The top three grain varieties have entered the peer review process. In the next planting season, peers will form a review group to reproduce the grain planting data.
Dubinsky knew he was doomed, and there was no doubt that his crop would receive intense attention and even peer review.
Ange's data can be reproduced, and even increased production. The entire operation process is carried out in the simulation circle, and colleagues can just run it again.
And his planting data cannot be reproduced, and the output has decreased. If everyone reduces production, and Ange loses more than him, then it doesn't matter, it is a reasonable fluctuation.
But the problem now is that he is the only one who has reduced production, while Ange has increased it. He is the one who initiated the simulated duel, so he will definitely be subject to stricter scrutiny. This is like lifting a rock and hitting himself in the foot.
Although the results of the peer review will not be available until after the next planting season, Dubinqi knows that he is finished. The peer review is troublesome and costly. If no one has objections to the data, it will not be carried out.
After all, in the final analysis, the real purpose of the grain seed competition is to find high-yield grain seeds, not to determine rankings. If the first place has a high yield, won't the second place have a high yield?
Maybe the following grain varieties, because they do not pursue extreme yields, will be better in other characteristics and have more promotion value, such as drought tolerance, waterlogging tolerance, low temperature tolerance, acid and alkali tolerance, bear children, etc.
At least in Ange's eyes, bog rice adapted to the swamp environment is more valuable than Dubinchi high-yielding rice.
Ultimately, the purpose of the grain seed competition is to find 'more' high-yielding grain varieties, not the 'most' grain varieties. Therefore, as long as those who get the rankings have no objections, there will be no peer review.
Well, now some people are questioning the data. Once the results of the review come out next year, Dubinci will be finished, but now his results are not much better.
The final ranking will be determined by the virtual duel.
"The champion, Salted Fish Team, has a yield of 1,750 kilograms per mu. The runner-up, the Elf Sapling Team, has a yield of 1,220 kilograms. The third runner-up, Master Dubinqi Team, has a yield of 1,170 kilograms."
"Thank you to all the masters for bringing us wonderful performances and high-yielding grains. The world will be more wonderful with you."
"This is the perfect end of the XX Grain Seed Competition. Please exit in an orderly manner. Don't rush, don't push women and children, and obey the order. That bastard in the right stand, if you push again I will throw you out."
Ange got his championship prize, a badge with its own space, a box of grain specimens from previous competitions, and a magic crystal card from the Magicians Guild with a face value of one thousand magic crystals.
The badge is very simple. It is a mark composed of a 'grain' and a 'crown', which symbolizes the championship position in the grain seed competition. It is of great commemorative value. On the contrary, the space it comes with is a bit useless. Any space ornament from Ange is better than his own. The belt space is large.
The Magician's Guild Magic Crystal Card is a fixed-amount, anonymous card. Anyone holding the card can exchange it for magic crystals of the same denomination at the Magician's Guild in any city.
One thousand for the champion, five hundred for the runner-up, three hundred for the third place, and one hundred for the rest.
Ange naturally looked down upon these thousands and hundreds of magic crystals, but to the participating teams like the Southern Thorns, it was a considerable amount, and they were so happy that they bought another pair of shoes.
Both badges and magic crystal cards are disdainful, but Ange really likes the collection of grain seeds. These grain specimens are bound into volumes, each containing only three or five grains. They are intended to be kept as souvenirs and are not valuable, but they must be collected. So comprehensive yet difficult.
Moreover, the grain specimens are all alive and can be sown, so Ange immediately tore up the collection of specimens, found a piece of land in the space, and planted them separately.
After a quick death, Ange gained a large number of high-yielding grains.
These are all obvious rewards, and some invisible benefits will soon come to your doorstep - business cooperation.
"Vice President of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce Stenson came to visit." Back at the Death Star Tower, someone was already waiting there early and handed the business card to the undead maid, hoping to visit Ange and his party.
"The Goblin Chamber of Commerce? They probably want to discuss business cooperation. Just in time, let me come and meet them." Brass Dragon geared up.
Ange shook his head, closed his eyes for a while, took out the Scepter of Heaven and opened the portal. After a while, Silver Coin walked out of the light door with an incredible look on his face.
"Wow, it's so amazing. I first crossed a light gate to the Kingdom of Heaven, then stepped back through the light gate, and ended up here. What's the principle?" Yin Coin said in shock.
Nigris said feebly: "We are already in transit. Someone from the Goblin Chamber of Commerce is here to discuss cooperation. You go and make arrangements."
Nigris was shocked. Ange would rather call back the silver coins across dimensions than let him take action. His talent in business has been ignored, Siobada.
"Oh, Goblin Chamber of Commerce? What kind of cooperation?" Yin Coin's eyes lit up and he asked eagerly.
As soon as Nigris explained the situation, Silver Coin quickly grasped the key point: "Our goal is to promote new grain varieties? Then profit is not the first consideration, scale is. In this way, we can't cooperate with the Goblin Chamber of Commerce, those damn things The goblins only have gold coins in their eyes."
Silver Coin said angrily, completely forgetting that he was also a goblin.
"We can't just cooperate with them. We need to bring in more partners. Let me think about it, where is the profit margin we can provide to our partners? Is there any policy support?"
"Yes, Sir Anthony already controls two major parishes? That's great. There will be more capital that can be exchanged. Policies can be tilted to provide targeted subsidies. Those who don't cooperate and disobey can also check their taxes."
Silver Coin muttered to himself, which made Nigris break into a cold sweat. He said, "Goblin is really the expert in doing this kind of thing."
"Okay, I know what to do. I'm going to meet the people from the Goblin Chamber of Commerce. What are the names of the people from the Goblin Chamber of Commerce? See if I recognize them." Silver Coin asked eagerly.
"Stenson? Oh, old acquaintance, he went to the Goblin Guild? That's great, I don't have any burden to trick him." Silver Coin was rubbing his hands, and his palms were almost worn out, which showed that he was sinking. The land is so suffocating, and none of the deceiving skills can be used.
Many people have forgotten this Stenson, but Silver Coin has not forgotten it. When he came back with the sacred essence and reorganized the caravan, this Stenson directly withdrew from the Chamber of Commerce by relying on his access to elves.
Unexpectedly, Silver Coin later monopolized trade with elves through World Sapling, cutting off Stenson's business opportunities. Unexpectedly, he actually joined the Goblin Chamber of Commerce.
The so-called vice president of the Goblin Chamber of Commerce is just a flattering title. The Goblin Chamber of Commerce has hundreds of vice presidents. As long as you can raise an independent caravan, you can become the vice president.
For this loose business alliance, what is really valuable is supply, market, pricing power, information, etc.
Silver Coin chatted with Stenson for two hours. When they left, Stenson felt like he was mourning for his heir and was about to cry: "Damn goblin, there are only gold coins in his eyes."
The silver coin came back with a smile, like a fox that stole a chicken.
Nigris asked in an unhappy mood: "What results did the negotiation achieve? Are you smiling like this?"
Silver Coin said quickly: "No, no, I just thought of something else. Didn't Lord Anthony say last time that the exclusive grain distribution rights would be given to me? I was wondering, should I annex the Goblin Chamber of Commerce?"
PS: I’m still coding, I don’t know if I can code it out.
